Welcome back to mah brain dead blog! Would you like some chocolate chips with that, sir/madam?
Okay, first order of business, EVERYONE IS ILL. >_> Seriously man, this is some bug. Who hasn't gotten sick yet?
As a result of all this being sick business, I did more schoolwork yesterday and today. There was no one to talk to! T.T I mean, come on! There was a total of only ten people in school today. Ten! It was kind of depressing. But it got better, I cheered up during dance practice. With these kinds of people, how can you not? *big grin*
Right, funny tidbit time! Dan talks gibberish when he's very ill. The last time it happened, he kept telling himself he was sixteen and nearly pee-ed all over me. NOT kidding. >.< Well, now he has a really bad high fever and my mum said he talked gibberish last night. Darn, I missed the show! Every time it happens, I end up laughing my butt off in his face and he has no idea 'cause the next day he forgets whatever happened. Still NOT kidding. Ahahahahaha, yeah it's good fun. :D
P.S.
Download this song. Really. It is what's been keeping me alive these past few days. And I wouldn't post it on my blog if it wasn't good. Ingrid is currently touring with Jason Mraz as his opening act and he helps her perform this song all the time. YouTube it! :) Happy days~ (But uh, if you're the kind of person who listens to the first five seconds of a song and decides right then and there whether it's good or not, don't even bother. GET OFF MY BLOG AND NEVER COME BACK EVER AGAIN. 'Kay? Mmkay.)
She's pretty, isn't she? I think so. And her voice is even prettier. Take a listen.
Ingrid Michaelson - You And IDon't you worry there my honey
We might not have any money
But we've got our love to pay the bills
Maybe I think you're cute and funny
Maybe I wanna do what bunnies do with you
If you know what I mean
Oh let's get rich and buy our parents homes in the south of France
Let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance
Let's get rich and build a house on a mountain making everybody look like ants
From way up there
You and I
You and I